Inventory

>look
You are in a dusty alcove. Nearby is something that hates you with a burning passion.

>check inventory
You are carrying:
A Diamond Sword
A Cloak of Inevitability
A nice heavy stone, perfect for skipping
A Flux Capacitor
A Grandfather Clock
A trunk made of Sapient Pearwood
A tesseract
A Pataphor
A 24kt Gold Ingot
A Hookshot

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